Lil Zay Osama - Obligated lyrics
Lil Zay Osama [Isaiah Dukes] Chicago, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Lil Zay Osama - Obligated lyrics]
'Member I was all in for gang, gang
Even showed love to niggas and cliques that
Was like we was the same gang (Same gang)
'Member I was all in
(All in) for gang, gang (For gang, gang)
Even showed love to niggas and cliques that
Was like we was the same gang
(That was like we was the same gang)
Every show and videos
We used to pass around the same chain
(Pass around the same chain)
Slept on the floor, wore dirty clothes
Just to be proud of who I came
(Just to be proud of who I came)
Hunted Deez for the block
(Hunted Deez for the block)
Hundred niggas I smelled like
Four hundred G's on the block
(Four hundred G's on the block)
You can't no money sittin' around
Me and I brought cause (I brought)
Give it to 'em a hundred
Times and they go down, that's my fault
(Uh uh, uh uh) they feelin' obligated
(The feelin' obligated)
Like I ain't gave enough
(Like I ain't gave enough)
I got four kids, OG got six
I ain't even made enough
(I ain't even made enough)
How you gon' talk behind my back
I made a way for us? (I made a way for us)
I can't forget about the dead
They in the grave for us (Uh)
They feelin' obligated
(The feelin' obligated)
Like we ain't 'bout the real again
(The real again)
We ain't 'bout the niggas that's gon' slide
When ours get killed again
(When ours get killed again)
Tell 'em free them niggas that won't hide
That's gon' drill again
(Gang-gang, gang-gang)
I won't speak the truth
I can't hold back on how I feel again
(On how I feel again)
Niggas be out they bodies
(Be out they bodies)
My lil' bro just died and
You ain't catch no body
(And you ain't catch no body)
Bonds on top of bonds
Why these books ain't for nobody
(Not for nobody) we book for a rival
Niggas movin' sloppy, niggas movin' oddly
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
How you ain't got no hustle? I'm in
This position and niggas 'bout to hustle
I got this shit up off the muscle (I do)
You ain't got nobody that love you
(Nobody love you)
Niggas gon' die, they tussle
(Niggas gon' die, they tussle)
And you spoke right on my name
Still I ain't say "Fuck you"
Old hood 'posed to be flexin'
If you ain't tryna hustle
Get the bread and go invest
You my brother, so whatever
You quick a nigga matches
(Quick a nigga matches)
I do shit from the heart, I
Don't feel no man, bitch, i'm savage
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) uh uh, uh uh
Want to see us all win (All win)
You gotta take advantage (Take advantage)
If I give and give and give
Then I can't feed my family
(Then I can't feed the family)
I gotta always speak the real
The fake won't understand me
(The fake won't understand me)
I gotta always speak the real
The fake won't understand me
They feelin' obligated (Feelin' obligated)
They tryna get another one time
Just to get nominated (Get nominated)
I'm tryna buy my momma a house
Up on the hundred acres
(Up on the hundred acres)
Couldn't speak, so I be the G
Get out my mommas basement
(My mommas basement) uh uh (Uh)
'Member I was all in
(All in) for gang, gang (For gang, gang)
Even showed love to niggas and cliques that
Was like we was the same gang
(That was like we was the same gang)
Every show and videos
We used to pass around the same chain
(Pass around the same chain)
Slept on the floor, wore dirty clothes
Just to be proud of who I came
(Just to be proud of who I came)
Hunted Deez for the block
(Hunted Deez for the block)
Hundred niggas I smelled like
Four hundred G's on the block
(Four hundred G's on the block)
You can't no money sittin' around
Me and I brought cause (I brought)
Give it to 'em a hundred
Times and they go down, that's my fault
(Uh uh, uh uh) they feelin' obligated
(The feelin' obligated)
Like I ain't gave enough
(Like I ain't gave enough)
I got four kids, OG got six
I ain't even made enough
(I ain't even made enough)
How you gon' talk behind my back
I made a way for us? (I made a way for us)
I can't forget about the dead
They in the grave for us (Uh)
They feelin' obligated
(The feelin' obligated)
Like we ain't 'bout the real again
(The real again)
We ain't 'bout the niggas that's gon' slide
When ours get killed again
(When ours get killed again)
Tell 'em free them niggas that won't hide
That's gon' drill again
(Gang-gang, gang-gang)
I won't speak the truth
I can't hold back on how I feel again
(On how I feel again)